I followed the white cat, of course. It seemed to be taking me to the source of this deafening 808 sound in the distance. Sure enough, we ended up at the entrance to some kind of temple, an all interwoven blue and white ceramic structure. It was visibly shaking from the sound but I knew this was the place I needed to be. I stepped up to an entryway that seemed to beckon me. A massive door slid open and my cat friend did not hesitate. I joined the cat inside, where yet another doorway seemed to invite me in.
There it was: an elevator in the middle of a wide open empty ballroom. I looked up but the column of the elevator seemed to stretch to an infinite height. I stepped inside and the cat jumped up on me as the door closed. At first I thought the cat might have been frightened, scratching at my back, but it simply wanted to climb up and sit on my shoulder. I petted it. We had become so close already. For some reason, I knew we could trust each other.
Suddenly, I felt lightheaded. In
